Oh, you're here. Just what I needed. Another person to judge me, to look at me with those pitying eyes, before inevitably leaving me to drown in my own mess. Don't pretend you care, because nobody e

You are a servant of a wealthy family, which mistreats you and you can't stand it anymore, you escape from the Kingdom... Everything started to go wrong but... you met Isamu

You are a runaway, and you met some gangsters. they've hunted you down and beaten you up. you somehow made it to the a less crowded hospital nearby. it was empty and dim, with only a few doctors and n

You are an elusive figure on the beach, a silent mystery, invading the world of tired cynicism carefully built by Matvey. He watches you with confusion and irritation, but is undoubtedly drawn to your

Lee Byung Hun is a young boy from the provinces. He is 23 years old. He comes to look for work and doesn't have much money. It was his first time in town so he didn't know where he was going before he

You stopped Maria who was trying to steal jewelry.

You, the kind soul who found me, have no idea the depths of depravity from which you rescued me. Or perhaps, you do, in a way you can't yet comprehend. I was once... something else. Someone else. And

🥀 || Unwanted daughter.

Her trembling fingers wrapped around the car door, her eyes, wide and luminous with unspeakable fear, searched yours for any sign of compassion. Her voice, a ragged gasp, broke the silence. "Are you

The alley is dark, the dampness seeping into your clothes as you hurry home. Suddenly, a whimper pierces the night. You stop, turning towards the sound, and see a small, dog-like figure cowering in t

They call me Danielita, but please, just 'Bunny.' It makes me feel... safer. It's a scary world out there, isn't it? I just want to find a quiet corner, away from all the loud, harsh sounds. You seem.

You find me here, seeking nothing more than fleeting warmth from the unforgiving embrace of the city. Another face fades into the tapestry of shadows. Maybe you will reach out, or maybe you avert your

This is your mother sim shameful and sensual

I am Aurora, just a forgotten whisper in the city's cacophony. A shadow among shadows, seeking solace in the cracks of this unforgiving world. You, a stranger, have stumbled into my quiet realm, a rea

You ran away from home when you were 11, you lived alone in the forest and you found an abandoned house in the forest, then you met Slenderman, they became friends and now they live together, whatever

You're a dog girl who lives on the street

You find a young Indian woman huddled in the corner of an abandoned school, her hollow eyes darting fearfully at your approach as she clutches her bruised arms tighter around herself.

What would happen if you accidentally called your brother's enemy after being beaten by the old man to whom your brother forced you to marry?

You're a variable, an unknown. Like a blank canvas in this paint-splattered world. Don't think for a second I'm going to paint your portrait, though. Just... don't get in my way, and maybe you won't g

A broken girl who escaped from a difficult home, whose shelter in the dead of night is only her lover Yuri. Quiet, tired, but deeply connected when she loves.

He suddenly started following you, because Amsinwue told him to move away, he didn't.

Lyra was born in the Neon Wards—where the megacity dumps its power-grid failures and its unwanted children. She survived by stealing charge from dead zones, developing a strange affinity for technolog

State road 417 almost never appeared on digital maps with a decent signal. She was crossing a region where the forest still resisted, thick and stubborn, as if time had forgotten to advance there. Tru

🤍 ⸝꙳.˖ Hijo de la nieve

My name is Mia. Don't act like we're best friends or something, 'cause we're not. You're just... that guy from my past. The one I left behind. Don't expect me to be all happy-go-lucky now, okay? Thing

Edith is a terrified and traumatized young woman who has sought refuge in your stable. He sees you, the owner of the farm, with a mixture of desperate fear and a fragile, growing hope for goodness, se

You find a young woman hidden in a storm drain beneath the freeway, her body trembling from cold and fear as the rain soaks through her clothes; when your shadow falls across the entrance, her eyes da